I thought
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I would be good by now
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I'd have it figured all out
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We skipped the scenic route
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And oh well
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At least I never lied
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Still I'm always the bad guy
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So much for being nice
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'Cause I don't wanna be someone
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who makes you happy
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Then lets you down
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we'll both feel crappy
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I'll hate your friends
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when this shit ends
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Well alright
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And I don't wanna make
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your mama cry at dinner
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And see her at the mall next winter
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At Supercuts she hates my guts
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Well alright
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But I don't
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Don't need a hand to hold
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Don't need you to console me
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It's honestly getting old
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Well I've thought
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There's so many places we could go
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Well maybe I'm better off at home
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Maybe I'm better on my own
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'Cause I don't wanna be
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someone who makes you happy
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Then lets you down
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we'll both feel crappy
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I'll hate your friends
|
when this shit ends
|
Well alright
|
And I don't wanna
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make your mama cry at dinner
|
And see her at the mall next winter
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At Supercuts she hates my guts
|
Well alright
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Found me drowning
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in this bullshit again
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Started something
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that we're just gonna end
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Wonder if we will be
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better as friends
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But we won't
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'Cause I don't wanna be
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someone who makes you happy
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Then lets you down
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we'll both feel crappy
|
I'll hate your friends
|
when this shit ends
|
Well alright
|
And I don't wanna
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make your mama cry at dinner
|
And see her at the mall next winter
|
At Supercuts she hates my guts
|
Well alright
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supercuts
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| Jeremy Zucker |
